Final Space: Requests of a Ventrexian

“Imagine what it must've been like, growing up with heteronormativity." The Ventrexian raised an eyebrow. “I'm not really well brushed up on that ancient human history." “Oh man, it was awful," Gary assured him. “Like, I couldn't do...

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Final Space: Requests of a Ventrexian Part 2

“Oh, so you're bi." The alien's response to the human's inadvertent blurting out of his thoughts was completely nonplussed. “So you're straight." “Hate to disappoint you," he said in a flat tone that clearly indicated he did not 'hate' doing so...

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Halo: Left Behind, Prologue: All That Glimmers

He opened the large door with a fifteen digit code that changed every other week and entered the final space. inside were a collection of scientists and other security officials. the room they inhabited was filled with high tech equipment and computers.

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Careful What Wish You Grant

Everyone knows candy kingdom you can just use secret entrance card to go straight to the final space!" "what cards?" rello gestured around. "i'm sure they're around here somewhere." the boy replied. "they worked but..."

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Gutpunch 3 - Cave adventures and thrill quenchers; or how the prospect of money, cryptozoology and semi-bestiality can rekindle old friendships

He entered the final space of the cave, something that can easily be described as a huge room. on both sides were mounted a row of torches, illuminating the entire cavern. the walls were covered in the most detailed paintings as of yet.

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finally, space revealed itself above the dense mass of clouds. the sight was magnificent, zero gravity in the cabin.

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The Hunter's Way

But rather than indulge in the antics, john walked past the final spaces of huts and went into the field where a small group was waiting. it was a small group of four with john included.

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My Sword, My Clan 15 - My Journey to the Sky

All eyes turned towards the ginger-haired hume who began sweatling profusely, his pallid face quivering at the final space on the board top-left right above his coeurl and west of the gizamaluk.

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Look, Don't Touch

Pinelove and i proudly displayed it in our home, now that the final space—the heart—was finally fulfilled. the end.

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